I may be wounded but I’m still alive
Ill live right to the end complete, engaged.
A sparrow is as lovely as a hawk
God created creatures that could stalk.
Every form of wildness is a stage
With gentle doves and tigers in a rage.
In our very self we find them all
Cruelty greed and happiness enthrall.
So we love the wild ones and the tame
All the world’s a stage,a joy a game